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…showed last 75 words of 865 total…to worry about war again, my only enemy being my memories. I will never forget any of this god forsaken war or watching men die and dieing. I will settle down in front of a nice warm fire with a glass of neat vintage scotch whiskey and listen to the wireless. After these thoughts, a tear wells up in my eye and falls to the dusty floor of the boat taking me home. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ **Bibliography**